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2005-11-01 10:56 PM Cramming the last 25 years into a Friday... Mood: Excited Read/Post Comments (4) |
Next Friday ..a Boy will learn How to Dismantle an Atomic Bomb.
25 years! - a quarter of a century! - holy crap! is it possible to devote so much of a lifetime to one band? (even if the lead singer IS a friend of Popes and Presidents and Nobel Prize nominated?) This will be the third time I have seen U2 - not many I suppose, over such a period of time...but I fell in love with them, before I had the money to buy the records, let alone see the shows! CIRCA 1980, SMALLSVILLE, ENGLAND .... *MS* the geeky, but cool, music fan, leans back against the couch and 'introduces' me to this band, U2, .....MS - "no-one much knows them yet, but they will be GLOBAL! HUGE! FOREVER!" .....Me - "yeah, yeah, just like all the others *M* - I get it!" *yawns* Reaches over to position the 'arm' over the spinning vinyl .....U2 - "If You Walk Away, Walk Away....I Will Follow" Oh My God! - I couldn't ignore them - mullet, skinny drain-piped legs, teenage-angst and all! There was a special something, a "can't-put-your-finger-on-it" something, which drew me in - the 'it' factor. attITude, confidence, belief, (oh, and that sleeve-pushing-up, rugged jaw thing!) - it didn't matter that he couldn't really sing, at that point - this guy was going to rule the music-world - of THAT I was sure! Fast Forward>> to college - "Gloria" in the 'Cellar Bar', 2, maybe 3, of us - requesting and dancing, requesting and dancing... and then... Fast Forward>> to the Glory Moment... ..."Bad" - Wembley - Live Aid 1985 I can only imagine Bob Geldof's frustration, at this young upstart - over-staying his welcome - jumping off the stage and slow-dancing with a random girl, whilst simultaneously, breaking the hearts of a million unknown females! - (me included!) ...and so it went on, year, upon year, upon year... I cruise-controlled the never-ending roads of the southwestern deserts, to the gas-station tape of Zooropa.. "And I have no compass And I have no map And I have no reasons No reasons to get back" I relived the memories through Rattle and Hum's 'Heartland' "Freeway, like a river Cuts through this land Into the side of love Like a burning spear And the poison rain Like dirty tears Through the ghostranch hills Death Valley waters" and now.. Unos, dos, tres...... veinte cinco, years later - here I am, ...leaning back on the couch ...playing "I Will Follow" ...smiling at the memories ..."they will be GLOBAL! HUGE! FOREVER!" "yeah, yeah *M* - I get it!* - I REALLY, REALLY do! Read/Post Comments (4) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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